In the 1990s, when family planning management was so strict that it could be unscrupulous, there was an extra child in the family out of thin air. Even a girl, even if it violated national policies, was enough to be enviable.
No, as soon as Cui Daxin stepped out of the hospital door, Qian Songyu, Lan Meier, and Huang Xueping hurriedly closed the courtyard gate, and came to the back room with a serious smile. Seeing that the house on the right hand was full of sorrows and mists, he persuaded: "It's fine for the child to come back. This is a happy event that fell from the sky. Don't worry, let's talk about the future."
Indeed, the potential family members are now mixed with joys and sorrows. The good news is that the potential family is finally reunited with their families, and there will be no need to have lumps in their hearts during the holidays. The worry is that the sky will not fall in vain, and there is always a price to pay for the benefits. At this time, there was a thorny thing that violated the national policy, which undoubtedly made the situation worse for the potential home who was still caught in the TV tower land battle. I'm afraid that the potential family can't afford it. Under the mixed sorrow and joy, there is an urgent need for a vent. No, the first thing that suffers is Latent Wheat.
Qian Liqin was still softly speaking and let Qian Xiaohai lead Cui Lingling into the room, and turned around, she was already staring with apricot eyes and black face, she drew a wooden stick against the wall and went to Qianmai. He greeted him, and sternly scolded: "Dead girl, I usually think you are quite sensible. I am fine now. If you don't poke, you will poke me a big leak... See if I won't kill you. You, you have caused such a disaster, and your whole family will be hurt miserably by you."
Latent Wheat didn't notice it for a while, and took a stick for no reason. His back hurts fiercely, and the bull's temper came up: "Mom, keep your voice down, don't yell. My sister is listening. She is very sensitive now."
Seeing her daughter not only not begging for mercy, but also talked back, Qian Liqin's heart burned even more, but she was helpless that the wooden stick was intercepted by Qian Songyu, so she shook her fingers and yelled: "Dead girl, this TV tower's money is just watching I’m going to be split up, and now I’ve got another 1,000 yuan in. The family has no money at all. After such a disaster, your dad must come back and kill you."
Threat, the threat of Chiguoguo. This set may have a deterrent effect on the real seven-year-old latent wheat, but unfortunately it is now invalid. Qian Mai also knows that his mother has always been a knife-mouthed tofu heart, and now it can only be regarded as a vent to vent her emotions. But such a noise would make the courageous sister sensitive and scared, just like the self when she just returned to the potential home in the previous life. So, she also pulled her face down and shouted back: "Stop arguing, my sister will be scared and think she is unwelcome. You should think about what the outsider says. Don’t worry about that thousand yuan. I'll come out."
Lan Meier and the crowd looked at the weird scene of their daughter teaching her mother, couldn't help but laugh, and asked jokingly: "Wheat, where did you get your money? That's not a dime or a dime. You don't have to sell the basket for a lifetime. It's okay."
Qian Mai raised his eyebrows noncommittal, and went back to the room to accompany the two little Maotou.
In the outbuilding, although Grandpa Qian's granddaughter was surprised at the reaction of his granddaughter, he only coughed slightly, and slowly said to Qian Liqin: "Teach your children to look good in the future. Don't be in a hurry. I'll go there first. The township government, this kid is right. What we have to discuss now is what to do in the future. There are eyeliners in this village, and the people in charge of family planning are about to come home. We have to take the initiative to fight for the initiative."
Qian's grandfather was right. At dusk, before Qian's had time to make dinner, the so-called eyeliner came to the door, and it was Fang Ying's mother who had never thought.
The Fang family’s mother kept a big black wave. Since entering the door, she has been rubbing her hair back and forth, but her eyes are full of bones, and she greets affectionately in her mouth. "Liqin, I heard people say that a little girl came to your house today, she looks like your eldest daughter. It's not that the news spread in the village a few years ago is true?"
Qian Liqin didn't change her face and continued to cut the vegetables without rushing, but the hand holding the knife after the stove was covered by the stove was always shaking, and she didn't even cut a small piece of nails: "You don't need to try. , It’s true. My little daughter came back today. Now even if your family planning officer comes to pay a fine, the family does not have a penny. My dad took the initiative to go to the village and said, the mayor and Comrade Ruan also agreed and waited for the child. Dad will talk about it when he comes back." Don't worry, the bonus will not be yours.
The Fang family’s mother didn’t expect that the potential family would say this. She was taken aback and reacted immediately, but she didn’t forget her position to raise the banner and propagate the party’s policy by the way: "This family planning policy is a national policy, and everyone must abide by it. It's best to consciously admit it, and be lenient in confession. We will be lighthearted when that happens."
Qian Liqin didn't look good when he heard it, and pushed the cut vegetables into the pot. The dripping water splashed with oil, and the range of stir-frying movements was exaggerated. , The spoon hit the iron pot with a rattling sound, and said, "I haven't seen you lighten your hair five years ago. I haven't seen your child's face. If you don't have any evidence, you will have to double the fine and unpack the groceries. The shop moves the sewing machine. Otherwise, our family can still pay the fine from the state. Now that the children are so old, what do you guys do?"
Seeing others so unwilling to see herself, Fang's mother couldn't help but say: "Who made you violate the national policy? We deal with class enemies resolutely and seriously..."
Suddenly, Qianmai, who had been burning silently, came in loudly and said, "Mom, I heard that there is a little girl in Lushan that looks like a classmate in our class. Maybe she was also a super student in foster care... Mother Fang Ying, you go. Take a look, the rewards for getting the evidence and sending it to the township government are generous."
Seeing what her daughter looked like, Qian Liqin was also willing to cooperate: "Really? That's great, Chune, isn't Lushan just your natal family? It couldn't be more convenient for you to do this job. We. The whole village supports you. As long as she can give birth, others don’t have to raise children and give them to the end of life. It is fair to punish everyone together."
Upon hearing this, Fang Ying’s mother shrugged her hair, and immediately said goodbye, and she explained as she walked: “Lushan Natural Village and Nanjiang Village are equal, not under my control, they are under the control of others...”
For a while, Qianmai was guilty of being guilty. He stood on tiptoe and shouted to Fang Ying's mother who had disappeared at the door: "Auntie, truth knows no borders~~National policies do not separate village borders~~"
In the room, Qian Liqin squinted her daughter coldly. After a day of gloomy face finally broke through the clouds, her voice was still habitually stern: "These nonsense things you learned from somewhere are just like the rascals of Murao. This is what you do. Stabbed, waiting to pay a fine, the family is out of money, let's see how your dad comes back to clean up you."
Qianmai sat in front of the stove and continued to help burn the fire, without shaking his hands or talking, and calmly replied, "How to clean up? Praise me."
"How did you know?" Qian Liqin asked quietly.
"You think our children have low IQs. Uncle Luodian talks about it every day." After that, she felt wrong again and hurriedly changed the subject: "Mom, why was Fang Ying's mother so flustered just now?"
Qian Liqin curled her lips and sneered: "Being a thief with a guilty conscience, few in Nanjiang Village are waiting to see her. Pretending to be noble and acting like a villain, you can only give birth to others. Your Ban Fangying's family knows that it is. There are only two older sisters, but there are two younger sisters under her, both of them are placed at her grandmother Lushan's house. The whole village is like a mirror, but she herself thinks she can hide from the sky." Qian Liqin still did not forget to be angrily. Chop the radish on the wooden pier.
Hey, Qianmai murmured secretly, according to the hearsay, the cat ran into a dead mouse.